Sad Truths Novels & Stories

No Sadhika Gang rape "I wish that was a story and the dreadful night was a horrible nightmare but this is my painful truth." *****

Sad Songs- We The Kings & Elena Coats I was writing while listening to this song, feeling desperate and (hopeless). Represent Gerald and Rara's feelings, perhaps. 🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯 DNA yield 99,348% What the fuck, holy Shit!

Prolonged trauma. I swallowed hard. You don’t need a degree to understand what that means. I closed my eyes, and Sade’s face came to me immediately. The way she looked at me when she thought I might leave. The way she tried to be strong even as she broke. “She never stopped protecting you,” I said quietly, like Sade could hear me across the ocean. Her mother had been broken before her body ever failed. I leaned forward again and read the last page. Cause of death: Complications related to prolonged, untreated infection and organ failure.

Then again, I wouldn’t know understand what to look for. Zaos was gave details about Creed. Sadie had never met nor knew of his history. Her prancing as she walked dwindled with each step, several times swinging her hair with her mouth open at the treatment that Creed has endured. The small miniscule sliver of hope had me gripping onto the imaginary reins of control, but even that seemed too far out of reach.

The weight of sadness settled upon her heart, casting a shadow over her once vibrant spirit. Eva retreated to her private study, seeking solace amidst the memories that intertwined with her grief. The room, adorned with artifacts from their epic journey, held a bittersweet reminder of the battles fought and the loved ones lost along the way. Tears welled up in Eva's eyes as she clutched a treasured photograph of Uncle Sam, a cherished mentor and source of unwavering support.

"My little boy was so torn apart that he reclined into his shell and didn't come up again. I wanted to help him too. I talked to him, sometimes for hours on end, but he never said anything. You don't understand how painful it was for me as a mother, watching my child falling into that dark pit that no one could reach into and rescue him." "I understand," Afrah said. "Believe me, I do. I'm facing the exact same thing right now and I don't know how to help him. He won't let me in." "Give it time," she said. "He'll come around. Adnan loved Sa'ada. Fiercely. I can't even begin to imagine what he must be going through. But I hope you'll understand and find it in your heart to love him." "I... I w

The news pierces through her like a dagger, opening floodgates of overwhelming emotions she struggles to contain. Grief and helplessness wash over her in relentless waves, as she grapples with the weight of her situation. Her human fragility is stark against the backdrop of a supernatural realm she never imagined she would be part of. The sense of sadness claws at her heart, intertwining with a profound sense of loss resonating deep within her very core.

giving him a USB drive and a file in a brown envelope, both left the bar. The unnamed man went to his room at a hotel he is staying, there he heard a knock at the door, afraid and sweating, he could not open the door, he hides under the bed hoping to safe himself from the man knocking, {knock knock}, the intruder forcefully broke the door with his leg and entered the room silently, he was searching the room he couldn't see anybody, the intruder called somebody on the phone saying "He's not here", then he heard a screech sound coming from the bed, he turned around took a peek at the bed then looked under the bed , he saw the unnamed man and dragged him out, the intruder took a knife out to st

Natasha dashes out of the ice cream shop, a frantic look on her face. Her heart was beating so loud and so fast that she could feel the impact on her chest. She just lost two kids to God knows what and God knows who. What was she going to tell Mr. Grayson? ‘Oh, hi, I took your kids for ice cream but they got lost somehow. But don’t worry, I’m sure we will find them.’ He was going to fire her! She couldn’t afford to be fired. This was the only job she actually had a shot at and now, she was about to lose that too because of her fucking carelessness!

"Daddy will keep you safe." As he started to say the magic words that would take her to safety, an arrow flew past his ear and struck the wall behind him. He had hardly any time to react when another arrow hit him right in the chest. The sharp pain shot through his body like a lightning bolt, making him stagger backward. Draven felt blood oozing from the wound. He fell to his knees but refused to give up. With every bit of strength he had left in him, he kept saying the spell, even though his voice was getting weaker with each word he spoke.